Zhuang Zhiyi

Chapter 20

The sun is shining brightly, and the fragrance of flowers drifting by with the breeze from time to time is refreshing.The magpies on the branches also chirped cheerfully and refused to listen.It's just that some people don't care to appreciate the beautiful scenery and good weather.

Yin Yuhan was immersed in the stream, looking at the opposite bank with cold eyes.He suddenly sank down and immersed himself in the stream, and after a long time, he came out suddenly, shook his head casually, and then swam forward a little, leaning his body weakly on a rock in the middle of the stream, slightly He raised his head and gasped harshly.The bright sun shone on his face, which had been paled from diving in the water for a long time.I saw his brows were tightly furrowed and his eyes were slightly closed.A few strands of messy and soaked hair were attached to the forehead, and water droplets kept dripping down the top of the hair.

After a long time, Yin Yuhan opened his closed eyes and looked up at the sky.Looking at the white clouds blown by the wind, I feel very restless.He thought carefully about the events of the past few days. Although things had gone according to plan, it was still a little unpredictable.For example, the poison in his body and the person he brought down.

He really didn't know how he was poisoned.On the way out of the villa, he was already very cautious, and he was forced to take the pill made by Lei Yan before leaving the village, but he was still poisoned by this colorless, tasteless and tasteless poison.He knew very well that Lei Yan's medical skills were not comparable to those in the Jianghu, and the medicine made by Lei Yan was even more precious in the Jianghu.The poison in him can actually break the resistance made by Lei Yan, so the person who made the poison must be extraordinary.

Although Yin Yuhan doesn't know much about poison, but he is also a martial arts practitioner, so he can still deduce the time of poisoning.Presumably the poison was caught when he saw Yin Yuqi.Thinking back to when the poison broke out last night, he remembered that the zhenqi in his body burst out for a while, and traveled through his body along the meridians.Moreover, the internal strength suddenly increased sharply at that time, and the body became hot and restless.The inside of the chest and abdomen was more like fire, burning unbearably, and the pain in the head was splitting.At that time, if Yin Pojun hadn't used his kung fu in time for him, he might have gone mad, his veins burst and he died.

Thinking of Yin Pojun, Yin Yuhan's already frowning brows tightened again.He slowly straightened up from the rock, turned his head to look at the wooden house, and sighed deeply.Annoyed, she brushed aside the hair on her forehead, bent down and dived into the bottom of the water, and slowly swam ashore.

After going ashore for a long time, Yin Yuhan walked towards the wooden house, but stopped at the door, stared coldly at the wooden door for a long time, and finally pushed the wooden door open and walked in.He silently walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping person on the bed with complicated eyes, took a breath, and slowly lifted the quilt from Yin Pojun's body.Perhaps he was somewhat prepared, but he was still shocked when he saw the scars all over his body.

The torn clothes hung in fragments on the almost naked body. There was a blue handprint on the neck and throat, the leucorrhea bandaged on the chest and ribs had been stained red by blood, and the left shoulder was even more bruised. It is green and has several deep teeth marks.Yin Yuhan frowned tightly, and slowly moved his gaze down.Between those slender and healthy legs, there were a few red and white turbid dry liquids hanging naked, naked and naked.

Seeing this, Yin Yuhan suddenly showed a burst of self-blame and intolerance, and hurriedly looked away.Turning his head, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the hand resting on the side of the bed, and saw a dark red line of blood printed on the palm of that slightly opened hand.He walked forward and slowly raised Yin Pojun's hand, only to see dry and dark red blood stains on his crooked fingernails.The other hand that quickly swept across the side did the same.He raised his head to look at Yin Pojun's pale face, looked at the frowning eyebrows and broken lips that were still sleeping, and sighed deeply.

I got up and fetched fresh water to soak the kerchief.He held the wrung-out kerchief in his hand, but he didn't know where to start.He froze for a while, then slowly raised his hand to wipe Yin Pojun's face.After gently wiping it several times, the dark red bloodstain on the lips was wiped off.Looking at the two deep blood holes, I feel helpless and unbearable.Put the handkerchief in the basin, got up and slowly removed Yin Pojun's torn clothes and bloody leucorrhea.Going back, he picked up the cleaned kerchief and gently wiped his body.Then he took out the wound medicine in the box, carefully applied medicine to his open wound, and re-bandaged it.

Throw away the two scarlet kerchiefs, change the basin of clean water again, and continue wiping.Holding the hand beside the bed, wiped off the blood stains on the nails, opened the slightly curved palm, and gently wiped off the dark red line of blood on the palm.Carefully bandaged his hands.

After that, I straightened up and looked at it carefully. The upper body had been cleaned up, and the wound was almost healed.He moved his gaze down slowly, looked at the red and white turbid liquid between his legs, and thought of the wound on the man's back, he felt a little guilty and embarrassed.But the wound had to be dealt with, even if it was embarrassing, it had to be done.

Picking up the kerchief again, wiping it several times without getting bored, finally wiped off the stains on those legs.Standing up to the end of the bed, slowly bend Yin Pojun's legs and separate them.Looking down at the bloody and turbid wound, he hesitated for a long time before slowly stretching out his hand to wipe it.After wiping off the dirty blood covering it, he picked up the medicine bottle that had been placed by his side in advance, poured out some medicine oil on his fingertips, and gently applied it to the still red and swollen wound.It wasn't until the medicated oil was applied evenly on the wound that he put away his hands and put Yin Pojun's legs flat, and got off the bed.

Yin Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief, finally everything was cleaned up, and the wounds were all treated with medicine.She leaned over and pulled the quilt aside, and gently covered him.After looking down for a moment, he picked up the blood-stained basin and walked out.

The sun was shining brightly, and gradually it was noon, the coolness of the morning had receded, and the air became a bit stuffy.

The sleeping person on the bed finally slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were still a little confused, looking forward in a daze.Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he opened his eyes wide and sat up quickly.But as soon as he slightly raised his lying upper body, he fell back heavily.

The body lying on the ground trembled intermittently.Tilting his head slightly in pain, he let out a rough breath with trembling lips.It took a long time to slowly relieve the tearing pain.He licked his dry lips, and gently raised his hand, trying to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead.But when the right hand was raised in the air, it froze. Yin Pojun stared blankly at the bandaged right hand.Slowly raised the other hand, and the palm was also bandaged.

He lowered his head slowly, gently tore off the quilt on his body, and was stunned again.Seeing his scarred, naked body in shame, he frowned.But seeing that although there are many wounds, there are no blood stains and the body is refreshed, it took a long time to realize that it should have been wiped.Looking at those wounds that have been treated, the ones that should be bandaged have also been bandaged. Even that place feels like it has been medicated.

Yin Pojun couldn't describe his current mood for a while, he no longer knew whether he should be grateful or resentful.If I say I hate my current mood, I don't think so.Because he still clearly remembered the scene of last night.If Yin Yuhan hadn't gone mad and lost his mind, how could he do such a thing? !But if you want to say no resentment, you can't convince yourself, after all, he... I am also a man, but being crushed by another man, I always feel uncomfortable.

But looking at the bandaged wound and the cleaned body, it's hard not to be grateful.Although these injuries were caused by Yin Yuhan, he is the master and he is the servant.As the master, he actually took care of the wound for his humble self, how could this not make him grateful? !So for a while, it was difficult for Yin Pojun to sort out the very complicated mood.He didn't know how to face Yin Yuhan for a while.He frowned and thought for a long time, until his fingers pricked his injured palm when he clenched tightly, then he slowly came back to his senses.

Yin Pojun slowly raised his hand, looked at the blood oozing from the white cloth wrapped around his hand, and slowly figured it out.Recalling the scene last night, he could actually resist.Although Yin Yuhan's martial arts was higher than his at that time, if he resisted and resisted desperately, he could still get away.But he didn't do anything, but chose to suffer silently.

Thinking of this, Yin Pojun suddenly laughed at himself, he had clearly seen through the matter last night, but he was still struggling today!He questioned himself, didn't he decide to serve Yin Yuhan all his life and never betray him?I have already decided to give my life to him, why are you still thinking about this?If Yin Yuhan hadn't rescued him in the valley and took care of him carefully for a few days, how could he have survived to this day? !And last night he told himself to leave. In that situation, Yin Yuhan was still trying his best to control himself, and Yin Yuhan didn't want to hurt him either.I'm afraid he doesn't want to see such a thing happen!

Yin Pojun clenched his hands tightly, reminding himself with the heart-piercing pain.From the moment he vowed to pursue him for the rest of his life, he decided to give himself to him.Since Yin Yuhan had already decided to be loyal forever, even if Yin Yuhan took his own life, he would be willing.

Yin Pojun, who had figured it out, swept away the complicated mood and felt much more at ease.He heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, slowly turned his head to look at the wooden door, took a deep breath, his firm eyes were a little nervous, but he looked at the person who pushed the door with great respect.

The author has something to say:

Oh, sorry!This chapter has been revised.This chapter code is a bit out of state.After posting it, I looked at it again and found it to be a bit messy.So I fixed some.It was my mistake to let everyone watch it again and again, I bow down and apologize to everyone!sorry! ! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

The next chapter is almost coded, but in order to avoid making mistakes again, wait for me to take a closer look, and post it after I am done!

Cough cough~~ It happened a little suddenly, as if it scared the two babies? !Uh... But my Pojun has calmed down and figured it out.But Xiaohan seems to be still struggling... -_-|||